To the choir director. Of David

Ps 11:1In Jehovah have I taken refuge. How can you say to my soul, / Flee to the mountains like a bird?

Ps 11:2For behold, the wicked bend the bow; / They ready their arrow on the string / To shoot in the dark at the upright in heart.

Ps 11:3When the foundations are destroyed, / What will the righteous man do?

Ps 11:4Jehovah is in His holy temple; / Jehovah — His throne is in heaven. / His eyes behold; / His eyelids try the sons of men.

Ps 11:5Jehovah tries the righteous man; / But the wicked man and him who loves violence, His soul hates.

Ps 11:6He will rain down snares upon the wicked; / Fire and brimstone and a scorching wind will be the portion of their cup.

Ps 11:7For Jehovah is righteous; He loves righteous deeds. / The upright man will behold His face.

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